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As Vykoo adjusted his dress he flicked through his phone looking at pictures of cats, fake cat ears and tails and various pictures of cat-themed female lingerie, wiggling his large bottom to the beat of his favorite EDM songs, when his loving wife Pastry burst in scaring the living daylights out of him.

"Hey, there my loving husband!" He nearly dropped his phone but luckily saved, he shot his wife a nasty glare as she awkwardly giggled.

“Oh don’t give me that look, I need your help here.” She asked him.

Barika was resting at home after work, she had to break up a fight at the bar using her looks, she had purple hair she tied into two pigtails and lavender feather on top of it and a D cup and an amazing butt. She always wore her belly dancing outfit even at home as it was a gift from her mother. Then she got a call on the phone and when she didn’t answer it (she assumed it was one of the love-struck customers at the bar) it went to voice mail and to her surprise it was Gabriella and the message was *Beep* “Hey Barika!